dexter

When it merely fell in his general neighbourhood, as it oftener did, Dexter did not even glance up.

Right in front of the clerk of the court were seated Mrs. Dexter and a lawyer.

“Dexter and I have been filling his drawers with his new clothes and linen,” she said.

Mrs. Dexter and her lawyer filed out while this matter was being arranged with the clerk of the court.

Dexter Freer was a tall lean man, with an interested eye and a nose that rather drooped than aspired, yet was salient withal.

Suddenly a thought occurred to Dexter as he ran his eye over the handsome cushions of the well-varnished boat.

The document came in the first mail, but Dexter did not turn up, and Mr. Pembroke could not find him.

It is always easy to admire Dr. Dexter's erudition, but not so easy to assent to his conclusions.

Somehow all of them felt that this told the story, and the fingers of Mr. Dexter trembled as he tore open the envelope.

The biggest of the Judy boats had been propelled by the current nearer and nearer to the Dexter Argo.